Their two zombie friends had been joined by two more. Now there were three men and one woman, and they were spread across the hallway between Blaine's position and the door leading to the parking garage walkway. There seemed to be no rhyme or reason to their positioning--they just shuffled from one spot to another as if looking for something.
Human flesh, more than likely.
Blaine worried his lower lip as he considered what to do. It was then he heard movement behind him and whirled around, eyes wide as Kurt and Burt approached.
"I told you to stay there," he whispered furiously, upset that Kurt seemed so determined to put himself in danger.